Raining in Paris
Midnight comes in Paris
And as I light my cigarette
The rain, it hits my face
So I start walking
Toward the Ferris wheel
From my hotel on Champs-Élysées
For now, I am alone
I might always be alone
My heart is in the city of love
But it's raining in Paris
What good is a heart of gold
With nobody to share it with
It's coming down, it's coming down
And my head can hardly bare it
My heart is in the city of love
But it's raining in Paris
So let it rain on me
See, my heart's on fire but I always got cold feet
Love never really did anything for me
Try telling that to this goddamn city
And if the storm should stop
I'd ask you to dance on some cliche mountain top
We'd share straws at your favorite coffee shop
But life it ain't no romance novel
My heart is in the city of love
But it's raining in Paris
What good is a heart of gold
With nobody to share it with
It's coming down, it's coming down
And my head can hardly bare it
My heart is in the city of love
But it's raining in Paris
Oh, let it come down
I met a man who sold umbrellas
And just five dollars
Saved me from all that rain
For now, I am alone
I think I like being alone
And as I light my cigarette
The rain, it hits my face
So I start walking
Toward the Ferris wheel
From my hotel on Champs-Élysées
For now, I am alone
I might always be alone
My heart is in the city of love
But it's raining in Paris
What good is a heart of gold
With nobody to share it with
It's coming down, it's coming down
And my head can hardly bare it
My heart is in the city of love
But it's raining in Paris
So let it rain on me
See, my heart's on fire but I always got cold feet
Love never really did anything for me
Try telling that to this goddamn city
And if the storm should stop
I'd ask you to dance on some cliche mountain top
We'd share straws at your favorite coffee shop
But life it ain't no romance novel
My heart is in the city of love
But it's raining in Paris
What good is a heart of gold
With nobody to share it with
It's coming down, it's coming down
And my head can hardly bare it
My heart is in the city of love
But it's raining in Paris
Oh, let it come down
I met a man who sold umbrellas
And just five dollars
Saved me from all that rain
For now, I am alone
I think I like being alone
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Writer(s): Geoff Mann
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